Casual Lovers Novels & Stories

Waking up feeling extremely hot she looks over too Tam and sighs, why did this have to happen now. They didn't have time for her to be in heat. Starting to feel it more again she growls in frustration but tries to wake Tam. She kisses him and slowly runs her hand down his chest, He reaches up and grabs her head pulling her to him and deeping the kiss. moving on top of him they both sigh as she slides down on him. Moving slowly she draws out their pleasure. Growling in frustration Tam grabs her hips and flips them over! Sara laughs and says "Took you long enough." Growling Tam bites her on the neck and moves faster bringing them both to climax quite quickly. Rolling off her he pulls her to hi

CARL. We went out several times, we went back to our games, and it seemed that we could not stop dreaming, living invented experiences, all based on those encounters, as if we were still strangers, just lovers, but strangely because in that way we got to know each other even more. Rather than boring us, the opposite happened.

I answer with a sigh as the thought of Liam and his odd behavior sends goosebumps through my skin. “I don’t know about weird but he’s definitely a hottie.” Aileen says with dreamy eyes. This single life of hers is starting to get a bit toxic for us. “I want to see a hot guy too. I’m definitely visiting soon,” Kathie chips in with a smile that fades away immediately she sights Christian approaching us. “You’ve got your own special hot guy Kat, Liam’s mine.” Aileen teases Kathie who just grins back at her her blue eyes glistening.

I still intend to be the exception, as usual, as fucking my partner, or being fucked by them, is simply part of the game. Nothing wrong with that, but not everyone sees it this way. A few minutes later their scene ends just as I have guessed, and after Angelo is done with some preliminary aftercare the usual friendly banter and comments ensue. Bella seems a little intimidated by that but I quickly assure her that no one is going to judge what's going on, but like with any passionate hobby people just love to gossip. Once the crowd slowly disperses to give the now happy

"You're not! I know Casper well enough to say that he would have found an excuse to leave if you were." Ember looked at me curiously. "That's right; you know him well. You guys were friends, so you must know what kind of girl he likes, right?" I thought for a moment before responding. "I'm not entirely sure what he likes in a woman, since it's been a while since we last caught up. But I do know that he likes someone who's sweet and effortlessly funny."

She looked wistful, as if picturing a romance pulled straight from the movies. I forced a smile, trying to share in their enthusiasm. "Yeah, it sounds... interesting." One of my colleagues, Clara, noticed my lack of enthusiasm. "What's wrong, Ava? Don't you like the idea?" I sighed, shaking my head slightly. "It's just... there are no perfect lovers in reality. It's a nice idea, but it's not realistic." The truth is, if someone did show up who checked off all those boxes, wouldn’t they were a fraud? I just thought but didn’t speak.

Nicknames: Hollows, T Age: 26 Birthday: October 23 Zodiac sign: Scorpio Nationality: American Race: Originally human Hair color: Dark brown Hair style: Medium length middle part Eye color: Emerald green Birthmarks: N/A Scars: Scattered across his body Height: 6’2 Weight: 152 Skin color: Tan Sexuality: Straight and polyamorous Relationship status: complex Beauty marks: rose sleeve tattoo Jewelry : protection bracelet made by a witch Personality: Mysterious, dangerous, flirty, charming, mean Style: edgy cowboy Outfit: Medium wash blue jeans, black band t-shirt, black belt, boots, leather jacket Love interest: Iris Friends: N/A Prologue This story is about love. Not the lovey dovey type you see

I chuckle and push him off of me, gliding a little up into the pillows, I make him rest on my arm as I grab a few tissues to clean myself up and throw it into the dustbin. "Sleep." I say just a word, he rests himself on my chest while holding the other boob. I chuckle silently, letting him get some rest on my body. Today... was phenomenal. Even if the guests didn't know much about our story, I was happy for them. Charlie and Gerroto started out as pornstars who were mutual friends of mine. Soon, time collided and they both became best friends. From there, love blossomed between them and now after five years of friendship, they were married.

They sprinted, ducking under half-spilled drinks and stumbling couples. Lydia and Oliver grabbed Scott, urging him. “Come on!” Scott, still laughing from the adrenaline, bolted with them. “Best party ever!” They slipped past two bouncers and disappeared into the alley. John Doe, wide-eyed, ended up between Brian and Austin in the chaos. “Where’s the door?” “This way!” Austin pushed past a stumbling drunk guy. Brian gritted his teeth but followed, bumping shoulders with Austin in the tight space. James followed close behind, breathless.

We've planned a special weekend to follow our Prom night with our school friends. We've invited four guys we know fairly well for a weekend party in the mountains. These guys are our friends, although we've never actually dated any of them, we plan on having sex with them. We only know them through school but they're nice guys and good looking too but it's not like we're planning on marrying them. They're not jocks but not nerds either. Is there an in-between class of guys? Of course, there are, because they're in it. I guess they're The Naturals. Someone you can trust, be yourself with and not have great expectations of happy ever after.